Rejection

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*I'm experimenting with rhythm and trochee, so to anyone who has experience with it, nit-picks would be greatly appreciated!*

Rejection

I came upon the words of naught
sought out on one, a selfish thought-
to rid the sorrows of the flesh,
free of my untimeliness.
On somber days one came to call
someone so handsome, fresh from hull-
I spoke in rush and gentle hush-
words fall spiritless at first blush.

Is it not this weak word, bitter sputter,
a sad attempt fallen from my cracked lip,
The blood spitting out my despairing woe-
oh! your biting, cruel words, how they do slash
Creating ever-bleeding, open gash
by virtue of your words resting bitter
crushed determination behind my eyes,
Leaving more room for your heart to despise.

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My ending is a bit weak, so any suggestions on that would be great, as well! Thank you!
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It is a good piece....
You don't need to give hyphens when you are breaking one line into two it isn't necessary....
The ending is quite good.... I don't see any problem in it....
Keep writing... :)
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You don't need the hyphens in this piece.
I really liked all of the detail
The ending, in my opinion was good, not weak.
overall this was outstanding!
keep up the good work!
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I came upon the words of naught
sought out on one,
a selfish thought-to rid the sorrows of the flesh,
free of my untimeliness.On somber days one came to callsomeone so handsome,
fresh from hull-I spoke in rush and gentle hush-words fall spiritless at first blush.
Is it not this weak word, bitter sputter,
a sad attempt fallen from my cracked lip,
The blood spitting out my despairing woe-oh! your biting, cruel words, how they do slash
Creating ever-bleeding, open gash
by virtue of your words resting
bittercrushed determination behind my eyes,
Leaving more room for your heart to despise.


Grammar:
Nice, except this line:
Creating ever-bleeding, open gash

this should be Creating an ever bleeding open gash.

Plot:
since this is a poem it doesn't really have plot, but you've somehow to create one :)

Overall:
I really liked it. You don't need hyphon's in this poem and this layout is choopy. try smoothing it over a little.

Hope this helps!
pointe
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